Saturday, December 03, 2005

I have been thinking last night about my brother's prom. From the time he left home and the time he came back. Apparently, I was asleep when he came back. So I couldn't be a typical busybody to questioned him. But I ransake the whole computer not long ago, and found out that my brother, CANT SMILE! What more I cant believe is that he won best dressing? A person who cant smile properly can actually win best dressing. I really have underestimated him. Actually I feel like posting some of his pictures. Some of the pictures when he cant smile. I should probably have smiling lessons with him. 1 hour, $9.99. Its about time to show you some of my brother's failure-to-smile photos right?

PROM NIGHT 02 DECEMBER 2005.


Come to think of it, my brother can smile. LOLS.


This time round I'm starting to doubt if he could smile.


He looks weird though. His friend looked as if he cannot be bothered with my brother.

PS: my brother is the on in black coat, white collar (strippy).

SAND OUT AT THE PLAYGROUND 01 DECEMBER 2005.



I am just deeply in love with House Of Wax.


We are just helping to advertise house of wax.


She just thinks she's superwoman. :P


We've got nice slippers.


Hair advertisment. 'Credits' to the BAD photographer and the strong wind.


Constipating while sliding. Credits to the bad photographer, clara.


Whee? Deprived childhood. Pardon me k?


Yeah she's good at this man.


NOT! LOLS.


MRS SUPERMAN!


HEE. cheater! LOLS.

Thats all for now. Clara, if you want the actual size, tell me. I send to you! (: